I am an empty shell with nothing to offer anyone.
Even if I found a new friend, I can't cook, I am unhappy most of the time, I have nothing to relate, I don't have an exciting life, I have nothing to talk about except things that happened in the past, as...
i have run out of words. i have run out of thoughts, i have run out of feelings, i have run out energy, i have run out of everything i need to be a whole human being. a hollowed out crab shell on the beach shuttering in the sea breeze. a dozen egg shells in the plastic trash bag...
not much to me.
There is nothing beneath the surface.
Lately, i feel so shallow. in more than one way.
if You were to step into the waters of my soul, the waves would only hit the tops of your feet :/
Wow, weird analogy D: